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arrakis records - scum lyrics

arrakis records (ft. dept. of rec.) – “sc-m”
[emcee(s): adam 12]
[producer(s): stape mega]
[scratches: panic]

[intro: adam 12]
yeah, i’ve done some dirt in my lifetime, nah’mean? i lied just like everybody else. but there’s a line that can be crossed, motherf-ckers. and i’m here to point it out

[verse 1: adam 12]
this joint’s for all you slimebags, sc-mmy little dummies
who rob your moms for money, cornerbar junkies
the definition of filth. i’ve been ‘round the block in more
hoods than you can count and got your stats on lock
not an inkling of decency, strung-out little heathens be
jacking old ladies for two bags of weed. what kind of
loser life you lead? got parents and friends
ain’t no excuse for half a million things that you did
yo, i know you cats and wouldn’t let none of y’all stay with me
so don’t give me pounds when you see me around
young buck derelicts think i don’t know sh-t. i know
places you broke in and neighborhoods where you live
wannabe thugs, wack rap, love the b-ttf-cks
the day’s gonna come when you end up getting stuck
cornered without your mens, dead out of luck, dead ducks
you can’t power it up when you’re sliced like cold cuts

[hook: adam 12]
sc-m look you in the eye like you fam, then
bam! the criminal crawls out again, jump
cars trying to manipulate, but, so far
you can’t fool me ‘cause my eyes can see that y’all
sc-m, look me in the eye like you fam, then
bam! the criminal crawls out again, jump
cars trying to manipulate, but, so far
you can’t fool me ‘cause my eyes can see

[verse 2: adam 12]
i got so many files on so many peeps
that the stacks are so high that i can’t even reach. i know
what got done, who knows what, and who won’t tell
who ripped off the safe and who f-cked with the twelves
suckers talk so much sh-t, their necks swell
like constipated intestines. no need to mention
no names ‘cause y’all know who you are anyway
acting like healers when you only cause pain
i’m sick of corny thieves acting like friends
d-cks who steal cookies right out your cabinets
or movies and cds. it’s real, yo, believe me
kids act like they’re brothers and stab the sh-t out each other’s
backs. it’s wack, beyond comprehension
one small sh-t so bad, you ruin a friendship?
i don’t understand that. probably ‘cause i’m a man that
knows what love is and can see the difference between

[hook: adam 12]
sc-m trying to give you hugs like you fam, then
bam! there’s a knife stuck in your back again. crack-
-heads in the bar, waiting to attack heads
for your box of newports and your pair of puma sweats
sc-m, look me in the eye like they’re fam, then
bam! the criminal crawls out again, jump
cars trying to manipulate, but, so far
you can’t fool me ‘cause my eyes can see

[verse 3: adam 12]
i ain’t pulling no punches with this one, kids
you could feel the hate, hear the disgust for he who’s upstate
six years, six christmas p-ssed. he’s a free man
too much [?], i hear doors slam again
i should have no love, not a drip for that son of a b-tch
tore his own mom’s heart out and then stomped on it
an idiot who lived for his gang of nitwits
went straight from the pen to the sleazepit again
star rings, topp cards, brothers pay for rap loot
walked past the corner, seeing heads wearing my boots
and my hat. (what’s up, adam 12?). give me my sh-t back
i broke jaws back for a bundle of wet
wondering why heads didn’t even write a motherf-cker
he didn’t deserve the toilet tissue and wiped his -ss, but did you?
tell you what: write a freudian line one more time
and it’s blowup time to the head with a f-cking nine iron
we talk about an -sshole (-sshole), the world’s biggest trouble
we hang with dirtb-lls instead of people who love ‘em
now he hung up again, but where the rest of his clique?
was there cohorts in the heist buying brand-new sh-t?
still free on the street, but when dude get out, yo
it’s on. he getting straightened out—straight up, what?

[outro: samples with scratches by panic] (x2)
“take these words home and think it through” – sample from prodigy on mobb deep – “shook ones pt. ii” (x4)
“or the next rhyme i write might be about you” – sample from prodigy on mobb deep – “shook ones pt. ii”

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